441 Beaten up by the Great Magician
Dogs jump over the wall, and people jump on their feet.
The current Davide has indeed been beaten to the point where he wants to jump on his feet.
Especially when, when Fennie's soft praise came from behind him with the wind, he was even more ashamed and annoyed, eager to turn the tide of the battle and show his male style.
The impulse to be emotional, coupled with the already unintelligent mind, so the king of heaven and Lao Tzu were all thrown aside.
Davide is a man with hole cards.
And it's still the kind of super powerful move that can subvert victory or defeat once it is cast. When the time comes, don't say that Dargnan alone is to have a few more enemies of the same strength, and that will not be a problem.
But he couldn't use it, because King Nacini had warned him again and again that he must not show any clues in front of outsiders before the "Victory Day Celebration". Otherwise, with this guy's character, he would have been displayed everywhere and known all over the city.
It's really hard to hold it like this. So Davide developed other hobbies and pestered a certain aristocratic girl, and King Nacini turned a blind eye and didn't bother to take it to heart. And Kudran, as one of the few insiders, could only temporarily suppress the anger in his chest, let this kid enter and leave the general's mansion freely, and even teased his granddaughter.
Anyway, in three or two days, the ceremony will begin. If it is allowed to make a fuss for a few days, it should not make any major trouble. Besides, with Davide's strength, looking at the entire Norman City, there are only a handful of strong people who can force him to use his hole cards, and for the sake of King Nacini's face, they will not act rashly.
Among these powerhouses, the name of Allegri is naturally not included. As for a certain little follower beside him, he will not be put in the eyes of the imperial officials.
Due to the fact that Dalnian joined the valley for a short time, and because he is usually low-key, there are only a few people in the valley who know his true strength. Not to mention the intelligence officers sent by Snowton. In the reports they submitted, there was little mention of Allegri's newly acquired student, and even more so of his strength. After all, if you are a well-known master, how can you be willing to worship under someone else's door and become a magic apprentice.
It turns out. Their work was negligent. It was this negligence that made their commander Modesic make a wrong judgment.
So Davide was misled, rushed forward with great momentum, and beat Allegri indiscriminately.
If Dargnan was not present, Allegri would naturally only be able to knock out his front teeth and swallow blood, because he had no ability to fight back, and could only suffer this unjustified disaster.
However, there are no ifs, and Dargnan obeys orders. The arrogant abuser has become the pitiful abuser.
But in the hands of this guy, he actually has a secret weapon that is enough to turn the tables.
Davide hesitated, between swallowing his anger and striking back. The former loses face, while the latter may be punished by King Nacini.
In the mind of the sensible Modescic, there was no doubt about this choice.
But he overestimated Davide, because that face was lost in front of his sweetheart.
So the knight who struggled to hold on. Again switch to holding the sword with one hand. This made his situation even more unbearable, and it made Dalgnan more unhurried. There was even time to turn his head and ask Allegri for advice.
At the same time, Davide's left hand reached into the pocket of his military uniform on his chest, and he tightly grasped the powerful weapon.
It is about three inches long and the thickness of a finger. The jade is shiny, if there are small holes.
Without surging energy, without surging magic, the jade in Davide's palm did not seem to have any power. Instead, it seems to be in the hands of a noble lord. Often-seen playthings.
But the moment he saw it, Mr. Modesic, who had always been mild-mannered, galloped like a mad dog. Ignoring the so-called aristocratic etiquette, he threw the surprised aristocratic girl in place, and even turned a blind eye to the sharp sword light, shouting while crashing straight into the battle.
Hearing his drinking, Davide subconsciously stopped, because he himself knew the consequences of rashly using this thing. But he really couldn't swallow this breath, so his expression was still hesitant, and he seemed a little undecided.
Mordschic was anxious and reached out to grab him. This is a very dangerous action, which can cost one's life at any time, whether it is a swinging sword or a whirling ice butterfly, every moment, it may come into close contact with its fragile flesh.
Helplessly, this is Brother Wang's favorite after all, Davide can only slow down the movements in his hand, so as not to die under his own sword. As for Dargnan if he stops, he can only resign himself to fate, anyway, the secret weapon is already in his hand and can be activated at any time. If the other party deceives people too much, he has to risk leaking secrets and send these two guys to hell.
Dalgnan stopped.
Without hesitation, he stepped back, his movements free and natural, and as he withdrew his strength, the swirling ice blade fell down the long street, making two crisp sounds.
Soon, it melted into two pools of clear water.
The reason why Dalgnan was so crisp was because Allegri gave the order to stop, and for a moment, except for the sound of whirring and wheezing, there was silence in the field.
The gasps, one was an exhausted Davide, and the other was Mordschic, who was sprinting over. The latter should have neglected to exercise on weekdays, and covered his waist and abdomen for a long time before he opened his mouth to mediate,
"Misunderstandings, all misunderstandings. ”
Alleg's color remained unchanged, waiting for his follow-up. The so-called "misunderstanding" is a misconception of what will happen, but he can be 100% sure that he has nothing to do with this knight and the "Fennie" in his mouth.
"This is Viscount Davide, the king's cousin, and one of the five rulers of the Golden Hibiscus. Modesic didn't seem to have any intention of explaining at all, and just put aside the "misunderstanding" just now and jumped to the step of introducing the two sides. This is also his cleverness, because he does not know how to explain the so-called "misunderstanding", or rather, the misunderstanding was deliberately created by himself.
"Oh. Allegri was not satisfied with this answer, and his face was still expressionless, and his mind began to think sharply. If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, and Mordschic's expression just now is really a bit abnormal, maybe it has something to do with today's incident.
"This is Count Allegri, an old friend of the king, and a great magician. Mordschic didn't care, turned to Davide and gave him a wink, motioning for him to put away what he was holding.
"Great magician?" Davide obediently returned the thing to his pocket, and immediately glanced at Allegri, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked in a strange manner, "Is this master practicing the school of magic beaten?" (To be continued......)
PS: (2000 words.) )